“I’m real sorry, Mike, it’s that time, started this morning, dammit, and I’m not going to be the greatest company tonight, but I still wanted ...o see you.”“Hey, it’s not your fault, no need to apologize. As long as you don’t turn into a knife-wielding ballbusting man-hating bitch, I’m fine. Marsha used to make a theatrical performance out of PMT; that’s when we had most of our fights, when I hid the throwing axes and the kitchen knives. If you want to cut it short tonight, just say so. I’ll. I was limited in my ability to carry on a conversation because my knowledge was in an area totally foreign to the people around me. No one wanted to talk about the comparisons of an M-79 grenade launcher to the newer over and under model mounted on an M-16. Guys would talk about cars and golf and I would keep quite to avoid being found out that I was a misfit.I had limited training in the military in logistics and supply. With that I was able to get my foot in the door of a supply house that. “Ok, take my blouse off with your own hands”, she said and sat up.My hands trembled as I pushed her blouse off her lovely shoulders and I took it off. Then I showered kisses on her breasts and shoulders and neck. She hugged me and moaned with excitement. Then she said, “Rajesh, take your shirt off too. It is not fair if that only I have to take off my blouse”.I was only happy to accept her request and I immediately peeled off my shirt and threw it on the floor. Immediately, she hugged me and. ” The audience of women savoured his humbling with just satisfaction, admiring Sadie’s insatiable keenness to humiliate; the thought of seeing him lick the spent cream of another male from her satisfactorily serviced cunt, cast on an exquisite vision they were more than grateful to her for providing. The formerly arrogant male having spent his seed so freely amongst them, shown his correct position and put to thoroughly good use.“Well, now you know just why I took such pleasure in your service.